Chapter 181 This is not how this question is solved
Chapter 181 This is not how this question is solved
Chapter 181 This problem is not solved this way
Pan Jincheng glanced away from his gaze and continued to drag his chin for a while while flipping through the textbook.
Teacher Shi coughed and said, "That's a good answer. Please sit down. Let's continue learning the first section..."
Qiu Huoming sat down and continued to turn the book to the page he hadn't finished yet.
Chen Xi stretched out his hand under the table and gave him a thumbs up.
Qiu Huoming smiled slightly and was grateful. He didn't know where he had offended Teacher Shi.
However, it doesn't matter even if he is targeted. His only weakness is radio, but high numbers? ! Sorry, this Teacher Shi may not know as much as he does... If you are really stubborn, who is afraid of whom?
He calmed down and continued reading as if nothing had happened.
Not long after, the bell rang, and Teacher Shi said, "get out of class is over." Then he quickly left the classroom.
Qiu Huoming used the ten minutes between classes to quickly go downstairs. He wanted to find Teacher Xu to borrow tools for disassembling the radio.
At the same time, opposite Building 3, in classroom 4 of Building 205, the only seven girls gathered together and chatted with each other. They were also running for class cadres in their first class. Through this round of self-introduction, Everyone began to get familiar with each other gradually. In addition, the seven girls were all dormitory students. The dormitories were adjacent to each other, so they could not see each other but could see each other when they looked up. It was relatively easier to get close to them.
Among girls, Zhao Jiamin is not aloof. She looks so good. Once she puts down her attitude, she almost immediately wins the love of most girls.
There is a saying, if there is a little difference, you will be jealous, but if there is a huge difference, you will only appreciate it. This is true for academics, and it is also true for appearance.
"Jiamin, you are now the literary and art committee member. Do you want to participate in the National Day school performance?" The person asking the question was local student Cheng Xiaohui. She looks cute, is not tall, and is extremely energetic.
"It depends on the school's schedule. Whatever happens in our class, there will be several programs." Zhao Jiamin replied with a smile.
"If you have a chance, please play the piano to me. My hands are so clumsy that I can't even hold down the strings..." Cheng Xiaohui said while handing out snacks.
Her parents worked at the grain station and brought a lot of food with them on the first day of registration. Today was no exception, bringing a big bag of rice crackers.
Several girls ate her food and all looked kindly on her.
Cheng Xiaohui is young, only 16 years old. At this age, she is innocent and innocent. In addition, she is generous, so a group of people quickly love and care for her like a little sister.
As Zhao Jiamin listened to her words, the scene when she was learning piano as a child came to mind.
Her family was wealthy and she was smart since she was a child. She started learning piano from her mother at the age of 3. However, her good times did not last long. Due to her mother's family background, it didn't take long for her to go to the countryside with her mother and uncle...
These memories, which she had deliberately hidden, resurfaced due to Cheng Xiaohui's unintentional questions.
My uncle often said that a girl with too much appearance is not a good thing in this era.
She also kept this sentence in mind. After her mother passed away, she was taken back to her father's hometown and lived with her grandparents. In order to please the elderly, she learned to make tea, learn to play the piano for them, and learned how to observe people's emotions...
In her hometown, she was not treated materially poorly, but her heart was always wandering, with nothing to rely on. In her father's new home in Yangcheng, almost no one knew of her existence.
She has not been to school since the third grade of elementary school. In order to prevent herself from slacking off, she took the textbooks she begged from her aunt and forced herself to study by herself. It was not until her uncle returned to the city three years ago that she moved her household registration to Yangcheng, and was admitted to a well-known local high school. Traditionally, she only studied for five years.
"Probably, the violin is just a skill for some people, but for me..." Zhao Jiamin didn't say the last sentence. She looked at the innocent Cheng Xiaohui and smiled.
"Practicing the piano is boring..." She was about to add something, but before she finished, the class bell rang. She was pulled back to her seat by Ji Songxiang. Her seat was next to the window. After sitting down, she took a look. outside the window.
The trees outside the window are lush, the sunshine is just right, and there is a bird standing on a high branch and singing softly...
Zhao Jiamin took back her mind, everything in the past was over, and her future would get better and better.
She took out the textbook and opened it casually. A piece of paper sandwiched in the book appeared in front of her eyes. She looked at the three questions she had copied down at noon. She had not learned these advanced mathematical knowledge, so she could only try while reading. answer……
Fortunately, she is already used to self-study. If she works harder at night, she should be able to figure it out.
Evening classes and evening self-study are from 7:10 to 20:. Studying or doing homework in the classroom is more efficient than in the dormitory. The most important thing is that the lights in the classroom are much brighter than in the dormitory.
Most people will still choose to go to the library, even though the library has to be cleared at 10 o'clock. Otherwise, the location of the library is comfortable and spacious, and you can see people from different classes. The most important thing is to keep it quiet and study. No one to disturb...
After dinner, Zhao Jiamin and Ji Songxiang went out together and walked toward the library while eating.
Shan Fang was playing in the dormitory next door. There were four people living here. She was the oldest and considered herself the boss here. She was selling the gossip she had heard from Tan Jialiang before. She was surrounded by four little girls in the dormitory, asking for the news. This feeling of being surrounded by stars is so wonderful.
Although Cheng Xiaohui is a local, her home is too far from the school, so she chooses to live on campus. There is a big iron box in her cabinet, filled with snacks.
She was the happy fruit in the dormitory. Several people in the dormitory were chatting enthusiastically. They didn't even go to the evening study hall on the first day. They just sat together and had a tea party.
Not long after, I heard Supervisor Qiu knocking on the door next door, "Is Shan Fang there? Someone is looking for..."
Cheng Xiaohui has a good ear, "Sister Shan Fang, someone is looking for you. Is it your fellow countryman?"
"Hey, I don't know. I'll go take a look."
Shan Fang quickly opened the door, "Aunt Qiu, who is looking for me?"
Supervisor Qiu looked her up and down, "A handsome young man..."
The other people in the dormitory immediately exploded, "Wow, handsome guy..."
An image of a person suddenly appeared in Shan Fang's mind, "Hey, please ask him to wait a moment. I'll be down in a moment."
She didn't bother to explain to the girls behind her. When she returned to her dormitory, she changed her clothes first, changed her slippers into half-heeled sandals, combed her hair carefully, then closed the door and hurried downstairs.
As soon as he arrived at the door, it turned out to be Tan Jialiang.
He was dressed in a sports suit today, showing off his strong arms and looking more masculine than usual.
"Senior Brother Tan!" Shan Fang greeted him with a smile.
"Is there anything you don't understand about the information I gave you last time? Come to your class for a night of self-study together, and I'll explain it to you by the way..."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go up and get the book." Shan Fang immediately turned around after hearing this and walked quickly upstairs to the dormitory.
Tan Jialiang stretched his neck, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and he felt a little disappointed for a moment.
After a second thought, I could meet him soon. The moon is the first to be near the water and the tower, and the first is to be steady. His expression relaxed involuntarily.
After a while, Shan Fang walked out holding a few books.
"Let's go, I've brought all the information."
In the East 2 dormitory, Qiu Huoming was dismantling the radio, drawing pictures while disassembling it. He had a good memory and remembered exactly where the components should be placed.
This radio weighs 18 kilograms. It is hard for people nowadays to imagine that a radio is so heavy. This is the Peony brand radio produced in the capital in 76. It was an award-winning product at the time. With an external antenna installed, it can receive radio signals from all over the world. Radio stations, above which is a world time zone division map, which can be compared with different time zones to collect related radio stations.
This one has a built-in antenna for local broadcasting, the built-in antenna is enough, it has four speakers and the sound quality is surprisingly good.
Different from the old tubes, this one is equipped with first-generation transistors. After Qiu Huoming dismantled the fuselage, revealing the detailed circuits and transistors inside, he was very happy to do it. It was indeed more exciting to do it than to read a book.
He had never learned circuit diagrams, but he had a textbook on "Basics of Electrical Engineering". He immediately took it out and looked at the circuit above.
These objects, which have been eliminated by later generations, represented the most advanced technology in the country at that time.
Qiu Huoming dismantled everything he could. He looked at the scattered spare parts on the table and fell into deep thought.
Thick, bulky, and heavy were his intuitive impressions. Later, he would buy another pocket radio, dismantle it, and compare it.
Radios are used less in later generations, but radios are still popular. Listening to radios while driving to and from get off work every day has become a habit. Although this industry will shrink in the future, there is still a lot of money to be made in the next 2 to 30 years. .
This month is all about theoretical classes, and there will be experimental classes next month. In other words, there will be spare parts and electric irons ready for use...
Buy some spare parts yourself and DIY one later.
Radio knowledge is a completely unfamiliar field to Qiu Huoming. He only knows about the future development of science and technology, but does not know where the current technology has reached.
After thinking for a moment, he put back the scattered accessories one after another. Before he finished installing, he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned around and saw several roommates walking in one after another.
"Have you taken a shower? There will be a power outage soon!" Chen Xi shouted.
Qiu Huoming glanced at his watch. It was already 10:35.
"You guys wash it first, I'll put it up quickly..."
"No, don't install it yet. Let me take a look." Chen Xi hurried over and picked up the case. "It's heavier than the one I have. Please install it slowly and let me take a look."
After Yang Shijun and Wen Yuanyi put down their books, they also came over and said, "Let's read it together. After reading it, we have dismantled it."
"Okay, then I'll start pretending."
While Qiu Huoming was installing it, he explained to them what parts it was. As he was talking enthusiastically, the light suddenly went out...
Qiu Huoming took out the flashlight from the bedside and said, "Okay, I'll install the rest tomorrow. Let me go take a shower."
"Hahaha, group night bath!" Wen Yuanyi became excited and quickly took the basin towel in his hand by the light of the flashlight.
Qiu Huoming curled his lips. He was afraid that there was something wrong with this child, so why was he so excited?
In the girls' dormitory, Ji Songxiang and Zhao Jiamin came back before the library was cleared. They had taken showers and had not seen Shan Fang come back yet.
Ji Songxiang looked down from the balcony, and after a while he suddenly shouted: "Hey, Jiamin, come here quickly, I see Sister Shan Fang and Senior Brother Tan together..."
"Don't be too gossipy. Let's just be together when we are together."
"I'm not at ease. I always feel that Senior Brother Tan looks at people strangely."
"You can't wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. If you don't believe me, try it later." Zhao Jiamin was wearing pajamas and packed the textbooks she would bring tomorrow.
In her early years, she struggled to survive with her mother and uncle outside, and she had already experienced the bad nature of human nature.
Zhao Jiamin lifted up the mosquito net and got in. "Go to bed early. I'll call you at the same time tomorrow."
"Okay, I wonder if I will meet that fourth sister again tomorrow. He is so funny..." Ji Songxiang walked in with a smile and closed the balcony door.
Zhao Jiamin smiled and said, "I think he's a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking."
"No, he just looks stupid."
Two people were chatting.
Shan Fang opened the door and came in, holding a stack of books in her hands, "You are back, why didn't you go to the study room?"
"Senior Brother Tan and I also came to find you."
Ji Songxiang asked, "Why is Senior Brother Tan looking for us?"
"They are kind-hearted. I heard that we had a class today and asked us what we don't understand..."
Ji Songxiang hesitated, "No way, I just had a math class today, so what's the problem? Even if there is a problem, it will have to wait, at least a month later..."
"Sister Shan Fang, I think this Senior Brother Tan's purpose is not pure. You should be more careful."
Shan Fang walked out with a washbasin and a thermos bottle, "I know you don't like him, so I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to take a shower."
The door closed with a click.
Ji Songxiang shook his head, "You are indeed right."
Shan Fang was admitted in the county seat, and her family circumstances are not bad. Judging from her expenses, her family should be able to do well in the local area. Zhao Jiamin didn't ask about her family situation. She is not very good at talking about her family's shortcomings with others. .
Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Jiamin and Ji Songxiang ran to the edge of the East Lake, they saw a big silly man standing under the streetlight in front of him, warming up in weird ways. On the other side stood Qiu Huoming, holding his stomach and laughing.
"Fourth sister, you're welcome. If the heat continues, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice yoga..."
Chang Simei then turned around and said, "You are not a sports student and you don't understand. You must be thoroughly warmed up during this warm-up..."
Ji Songxiang's soft voice sounded behind him, "Senior Brother Chang, how long does it usually take to warm up?"
Chang Simei turned around with her hands and feet, "Oh, classmate Ji, it's like this..."
Qiu Huoming walked to Zhao Jiamin and asked with a smile: "Have you solved the problem?"
"I solved it, but there is one question that I find very strange. That question has nothing to do with romance. Did you say something wrong?"
"Which question?" Qiu Huoming asked.
"Wait a minute, I'll show you the branch painting..."
Zhao Jiamin picked up a branch on the dirt next to the track. She squatted on the ground and wrote the question with the branch: [128√(e^980)]
"Look, the answer I calculated is equal to 2113.82."
Zhao Jiamin straightened up and asked in confusion.
Qiu Huoming came over and said, "This is not the way to solve this question..."
He stretched out his foot and erased the top half of the question, leaving only the bottom half.
Zhao Jiamin looked over under the dim light, and her ears suddenly turned red. She raised her head, and the boy in front of her was looking at her with a proud expression, as if he was waiting for her to praise her.
"You..." Zhao Jiamin endured the burning of her ears and was speechless for a moment.
There is one more chapter, which is coming at a rapid pace...
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